One thing they don't tell you when your older is how suppressed childhood memories will effect your life in small and big ways.
"I just haven't found the right guy," you think.
They don't tell you that once the two of you make it official, you'll leave within a week.
They don't tell you how once you kiss him, you can't even look him in the eyes anymore.
They don't tell you the gentlemanly things make you uncomfortable..
You'd rather freeze than let him give you his jacket.
You'd rather walk to your front door alone.
You'd rather open the doors yourself.
They don't tell you how his ***** hands will stop you from loving any boy.
They don't tell you that your father took your innocence at age 3,
but they sure as hell won't let you remember it.
a draft for some slam poetry